HE SAID HE WAS PREGNANT

He said he was pregnant
and I could not go away
‘Cause no one cares when the man is in pain

I’m like the others and everyone is to blame
I said I can not look after you
I ain’t got money to spend
I got three people in my head
and nothing clever to say

But every time you fuck with my brain
I let you to do what you want
And every time you are in my ache
I let you treat me like dumb

He said he was pregnant
and I got nothing to say
Let’s drink one more coffee
and make sharper the knife
I said ‘We can’t keep pretending.
He can not be mine’
But he just needs one more question
to keep me behind

But every time you fuck with my brain
I let you to do what you want
And every time you are in my ache
I let you treat me like dumb

I’m sick of you
I’m sick of you
So sick of you
So sick of you

But every time you fuck with my brain
I let you to do what you want
And every time you are in my ache
I let you treat me like dumb
Dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb

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